"I'm going to see what delicious food you made."

Xiangling laughed and ran into the kitchen with the rice cake in her arms. After a while, Xiangling's exclamation came from the kitchen.

"Oh my God, Xiang Wan, are you really cooking?"

Hearing Xiang Ling's voice, Beidou entered the kitchen curiously and looked at the various red dishes on the table that were as exquisite as works of art. Even just looking at them made people full of appetite. The aroma of the dishes filled the air in the kitchen.

She swallowed unconsciously and was stunned.

The two of them looked at Xiang Wan with disbelief in their eyes.

Being looked at by the two of them, Xiang Wan scratched his head in embarrassment.

"I have only been interested in cooking since I was a child, so my parents hired various famous chefs to teach me how to cook."

Xiang Ling asked curiously: "How many years have you been studying cooking?"

"I started learning to cook when I was seven, and I just celebrated my 22nd birthday a few days ago."

"After all, it's been fifteen years."

Xiangling covered her mouth and said with wonder in her eyes: "Then you still want me to teach you how to cook?"

Her eyes fell on Guo Ba, she frowned slightly, and her face slowly fell.

"How dare I teach you here..."

Looking at Xiang Ling's expression, Xiang Wan said sincerely: "I like to try all kinds of novel methods."

"Besides, I really think your cooking is very good."

"Really!?"

"certainly."

"It will be a while before Hutao comes back. Do you want to eat some first?"

"Is it really possible?"

"of course."

Xiang Wan doesn't pay much attention to these rules. No matter how good the meal is, it can only be considered a real success when people feel satisfied after eating it and still have more to eat.

If no one tastes it, the food loses its meaning.

Xiang Wan likes to cook for others. As long as he sees them happily eating the food he cooked, he will be very satisfied.

Xiang Wan took out the chopsticks and handed them to the two of them.

"Try the home cooking I made."

Xiang Ling held the chopsticks, and her expression instantly became very serious. She carefully picked up a piece of tofu stained with red sauce and put it into her mouth.

Her little mouth moved slightly, and she closed her eyes to feel it carefully.

"how?"

"How about I call you master from now on?"

“I usually try other methods besides almond tofu, but I don’t feel addicted at all…”

"What is this dish called?"

“Ma Po Tofu.”

"Ma Po Tofu...?"

Xiangling murmured, then she nodded slightly, picked up another piece and put it into her mouth.

Xiang Wan calmly explained: "Nutty, spicy, hot, fragrant, crispy, tender and fresh are the eight-character motto of this dish."

"how do you feel?"

Xiang Ling knew that Xiang Wan was asking him if this mapo tofu dish could bring out all the eight feelings.

"Even if it's been sitting there for a while, I don't think there's anything wrong with this dish."

"But if you leave it for a while, it will lose that explosive feeling in the mouth."

Xiangling touched her chin with her little hand, her eyes moved slightly, she smiled softly and said, "Maybe I can help you in this regard."

"Xiang Wan, can you teach me how to make this dish?"

"sure."

Xiangling and Xiang Wan were discussing each dish enthusiastically, while Beidou was listening quietly. The two of them were discussing intensely how to make the dish taste better, and Xiangling even thought wildly about using Wanmintang's secret recipe.

Use different ways to make hot sauce to try new flavors and dishes.

Xiang Wan readily accepted it and extended an invitation to try it together at noon tomorrow.

The passionate light shining in their eyes made Beidou laugh. She didn't want to disturb the uncontrollable enthusiasm of the two people, but she didn't want to be alone and just watch quietly without doing anything.

Now is really not a good time.

"Xiang Wan, aren't you going to pick up Hu Tao?"

Hearing Hu Tao, Xiang Wan quickly retreated from the eagerness to discuss the new dishes.

"Then I'll pick up Hu Tao first."

"Xiang Ling, let's find a time to discuss it together when we have some free time."

"Uh-huh!"

Taking off her apron and hanging it carefully on the wall, Xiang Wan said to Beidou: "Sister Beidou, what kind of wine do you want to drink? I'll buy some more."

"I heard that Xinyuexuan has brewed a new wine. Today is the perfect occasion for everyone to try it together."

"good."

Xiang Ling watched Xiang Wan leave, but the enthusiasm in her eyes did not weaken at all. She hugged the rice cake tightly, and the thoughts in her mind were even more unconstrained. She wanted to try more new dishes than she could count.

Beidou stretched out his hand and flicked Xiangling's forehead, making a soft click. Xiangling raised the rice cooker and rubbed his forehead.

"Well--"

"Sister Beidou, why are you playing with me?"

Beidou held his hands in his arms and looked at Xiangling with eyes full of love and tenderness.

"You, you can't stop thinking of new dishes. If I don't wake you up, I'm afraid you'll turn into a statue."

Xiang Ling hugged Guo Ba, puffed her mouth slightly and let out a soft hum.

"No way!"

"It will be a while before they come back, let's wait outside."

…

…

Hall of Rebirth.

Xiang Wan stood at the door and waited quietly. Originally, he planned to go to Xinyuexuan to buy wine first, but when he arrived downstairs at Xinyuexuan, he suddenly realized a very serious problem, that is, he had no money.

I had no choice but to give up and stand here waiting for the walnuts to come out.

We originally agreed to go shopping for clothes together, but during the past two days of drinking and dining, we arrived very late every time, so we were completely unavailable. Xiang Wan could only wear the slightly rough-made clothes that she made with King's Treasure House.

Although people depend on their clothes, as long as they look good, even if they are wrapped in leaves, they will not affect Xiang Wan's beauty at all. It's just that from a distance, Xiang Wan looks a little too weak.

His face is fair, and even though he is twenty-two years old, he looks very childish, like a little beast that has not yet grown.

"Wanwan!"

Hearing the call, Xiang Wan habitually looked back to the left. However, before he saw the person, a strong force came from Xiang Wan's back, and Hu Tao wrapped around Xiang Wan tightly like an octopus.

"hiss--"

The pain that Hu Tao had become accustomed to in his body suddenly became active, stimulating Xiang Wan.

"Wanwan, what's wrong with you?"

Hu Tao tilted his head slightly and looked at Xiang Wan's side face, his eyes full of doubts.

Xiang Wan skillfully wrapped his hands around Hu Tao's white thighs, and then lifted her up so that she could lie on his back as comfortably as possible. Xiang Wan smiled softly and replied: "It's okay..."

"Hehe~"

Hutao's chin rested on Xiang Wan's shoulder, and his cold hands playfully touched Xiang Wan's earlobe.

"Next time you come, don't wait for me at the door. Come in and see me. I'll make you tea."

"Won't it affect your work?"

"I feel like I can get everything done in an instant just by watching you work!"

"Yeah?"

Hu Tao's two small hands fell on Xiang Wan's shoulders and squeezed them awkwardly.

"Of course~"

"how do you feel?"

"Very comfortable."

"It seems I have a talent for massage."

The shoulders that were still a little sore instantly felt much more relaxed under Hu Tao's clumsy but serious massage.

"Hutao, I want to see you at work."

Hearing Xiang Wan's words, Hu Tao stopped what he was doing, put his hands around Xiang Wan's neck and gently scratched his chin.

"don't want……"

…
Chapter completed!